One day my father mocked,"those on streets sleep without dinner, And here you are, being choosy, getting thinner!"One night, I went to bed, No dinner, to feel the pain. Hunger silenced excuses I had. And I ate without a complain. - अनुराग
One day my father mocked,"those on streets sleep without dinner, And here you are, being choosy, getting thinner!"One night, I went to bed, No dinner, to feel the pain. Hunger silenced excuses I had. And I ate without a complain.
- अनुराग